tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300332596847087857.post3888533860648439079..comments2024-03-11T01:56:27.279-07:00Comments on The Chubby Chatterbox: The Cement Boatstephen Hayeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17659054447637207734noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300332596847087857.post-81033131188064561562014-08-20T06:04:10.638-07:002014-08-20T06:04:10.638-07:00Just left a comment Stephen.
I never somehow got i...Just left a comment Stephen.<br />I never somehow got into fishing probably because it did not interest my dad.Eddie Bluelightshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18069024660422117718noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300332596847087857.post-65964361411487435862014-08-18T16:11:24.817-07:002014-08-18T16:11:24.817-07:00I only fished once, but we always threw them back....I only fished once, but we always threw them back. They weren't very big.<br /><br />Your story kinda reminds me of the time my brothers tried to tell me piranhas lived in a little river in our town.Adamhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08051255914419363819noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300332596847087857.post-33420531038477154482014-08-18T15:41:10.998-07:002014-08-18T15:41:10.998-07:00ha. growing up i never appreciated fishing. my dad...ha. growing up i never appreciated fishing. my dad enjoyed it and it seemed like such a waste of time<br />i remember some really frustrating days on the bank...years later...i understand a bit more...smiles.Brian Millerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00722940075884718007noreply@blogger.com